Shen Luo'an nodded and returned to his room with the infant tucked in his arms.
Ye Qianqian went back to her room.
She thought she would fall asleep the second she lay down on the bed.
She never expected to feel reinvigorated instead.
Thoughts of Shen Manting and Shen Luo'an raced through her mind.
Shen Zhilie said that she was dead. But although Shen Luo'an appeared downcast sometimes, he didn't seem devastated over her death, nor did he mourn her.
She felt it improper to have such thoughts, yet no matter how she looked at the matter, she doubted that Shen Manting was dead.
She thought the matter over and reached for her phone.
She didn't have Shen Manting's contact on WeChat.
But she thought of someone sure to have it.
[Xi Xi Xi]: Are you there, Youyou?
Ye Youyou seemed to be quite free. She immediately replied: Yes I am.
[Xi Xi Xi]: Do you have Shen Manting's WeChat contact?
Youyou: No!
